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Patience Makes Perfect

This morning I woke up with you on my mind I turned on the light but you I could not find Under my afghan? I searched for you there Alas, not to find you so I checked my chair I saw a note scribbled, "Dear A-----," it said "I sent this note to you last night from my bed I knew you would search but right now we're not free Have patience though sweetheart, one day we might be" Cadence (4/4 time, 80bpm): this MORning i WOKE up with YOU on my MIND i TURNED on the LIGHT but you I could not FIND UNder my AFghan? i SEARCHED for you THERE aLAS, not to FIND you so I checked my CHAIR i SAW a note SCRIBbled, "dear AN----," it SAID "i SENT this note TO you last NIGHT from my BED i KNEW you would SEARCH but right NOW we're not FREE have PAtience though SWEETheart, one DAY we might BE"

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